My new fence

Those of you not on my Facebook have not heard the long boring saga of the great fence of Falmouth. In a nutshell......Seriously, I had a 7foot tall fence built to keep out a wackadoodle of a neighbor. It is a wall. Physically a barrier to keep him away from my house, my yard,
And my life.
He is a tremendously nasty individual. He stated my personality bugs the hell out of him. I said that's because I have one. He likes to take control be always right and he thinks I am a crazy moron. I'm ok with that.
He bounced a soccer ball on it last night and broke a mirror I had on it.
But I digress......
On the other side I have a lovely neighbor named Sue. This fence is between us. For the last ten years she has been a true partner in crime. We get into many adventures. The dump is our favorite place. See what I mean.
Anyway I digress. This fence was built by my friend Anne. She is a genius and I love it. It looks hobbit-y. (Yes I made it up.)
So my life rambles on. I have created a few new gardens, painted trellises. Cleaned the deck. ........... I fall exhausted into bed every night. It works.

Good morning Downunder and goodnight to the north.